Selene wasn't the only one to hear to howl. Death Dealers lifted their weapons and aimed them into the bushes. Selene ran her eyes over the bushes and saw nothing. She glanced at Kraven, who was still suspiciously looking at the greenery. The though came to Selene that if she were to escape now would be the time.
Slowly Selene stepped back from Kraven. Seeing that he didn't notice she turned and sprinted away.
"Stop her! I want her unharmed!" Kraven ordered the Death Dealers. The Death dealers responded instantly, racing after her.
Selene turned into the trees; branches scratched and assaulted her as she ran through the trees. She looked around wildly in search for and escape, up ahead of her was the fence. Pouncing at it she gripped it and started to climb. Freedom seemed almost in her grasp as her reached the top. Her hope shattered as burning shot up her side. The feeling that the bullet brought was familiar.
"Oh, sh-" The worlds barely left her lips before the toxins took hold.
She was unconscious before she hit the ground.
Angered roars screamed through the night from the throats of the ambushing Lycans. Death dealer's blood fell like rain as the rage and animal instinct took over, bringing feral attacks of overwhelming power. It wasn't long before the last of the death dealers had fallen to the lycans.
Without thinking, Michael led his team across the blood tinted grass to the mansion. The need for Selene was like a becoming light. He ran for her, like a rivers flow to the ocean.
No one expected for there to be mines.
The first explosion sent the lycans flying, fire shot through the group burning and destroying the lycans. One by one they slumped into darkness.
As the flames clamed Michael, the last thing he thought of was not Selene, but the sweet taste of Kraven's blood after he ripped his pathetic head from his shoulders.